When I see my smile reflected through the child, mysticism and realism weave into a magical display. The Goddess within stirs. Her eyes search the parameters in search of her Companion Eternal. She is adorned in jewelry and red silk, set free, the woman to whom the secrets of ecstasy are given as keys. The light has been calling to her forth to shine through the ignorance of society for eons of time, to filter through lives for lessons of truth and peace.
Is this death I am experiencing... I would hope so, for then shall I be born anew to a life where a greater understanding of love is manifest through and through. Daydreams swirl in open skies and how it tickles my thoughts and turns one eye a shade of blue in memory of You, dear brother of mine.
Blissfully she walks through the memory of days come and gone, awakened by the Dawn to write the story of time through the mind of one- so as to eliminate the barrier between our souls. Once the beginning of this journey is through, the promise of find you dreaming the same dream in the light of day is only a kiss away, and there like children we will play until the Lord calls us home again.
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